"You've broken through to the Martial Saint level?" Adolf opened his mouth wide with a look of surprise. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Yes. Zhang Ang confirmed, and let go of his momentum a little.

An unprecedentedly powerful momentum instantly enveloped Adolf, so oppressive that he could barely speak, and it was very difficult for him to lift his arms.

After only letting go for two or three seconds, Zhang Ang took back the momentum of the release.

Adolf's face was complicated, and he muttered in a tone: "This ...... It's really ......"

Zhang Ang understood what he meant, Adolf's cultivation speed was also very fast, and he had already reached the Venerable level, but because his cultivation time was not long, and he had to devote his energy to deal with the affairs of the organization, he was still a long way from the peak of the Venerable level, and all the internal forces of the physical body were Great Perfection.

"Okay, don't be surprised, let's start the first phase of planning. Zhang Ang smiled and patted him on the shoulder.

"However, even if you have been promoted to the Martial Saint, there is only one, even if the plan is successful, there are at least two of them on the surface who will make a move, just with you, isn't it too dangerous. Adolf was a little worried.

"I'm not the only one!, I also have a friend who will come to help us when the time comes, and he also has the level of a martial saint. After thinking about it, Zhang Ang still didn't tell Adolf about the specific situation of the doppelganger, but made an excuse.

"Is he reliable? It's not a trivial matter, if you fight back at a critical moment......" Adolf frowned, looking a little unconvinced.

"Don't worry, it's reliable, don't worry. Zhang Ang didn't explain much.

So the top brass of the German National Socialist Party was gathered again and the meeting began.

"What? Start the plan now? Wouldn't it be a little earlier?" Hearing Adolf's announcement, Klose, the deputy minister of the general department, immediately jumped up.

"Yes, this is too sudden, although we are developing very well now, and the members of the organization are quite enough, but in terms of high-end force, aren't we not ready for this?" Strassel, the Minister of Planning, asked rhetorically.

"Yes, even Mr. Adolf, you have only reached the Venerable level, although I believe in your strength, but there are four Martial Saints on the other side, even if two of them are still seriously injured. It's not something we can fight now. Intelligence Minister Franz persuaded bitterly: "I think if we want to really fight, at least we must have two martial saints on our side." Wouldn't it be better to wait a few years, when you or the chief of staff have broken through, and then launch the plan. ”

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Knocking on the table to silence everyone, Adolf said loudly: "Although I haven't broken through yet, the chief of staff has already broken through! We have already broken through to the martial saint level! Our German National Socialist Party has its own martial saint level powerhouse!"

Without waiting for everyone to ask questions, Adolf continued: "In addition to the Chief of Staff, there is also a Martial Saint Lord who will participate in our plan! Clear the way for our rise! There is not much difference between us and the other party!"

As his words fell, Zhang Ang stood up, let go of his momentum, and pressed towards everyone in the conference room!

The furious momentum instantly enveloped the audience, pressing everyone as if they were a small boat in the middle of a storm, and they were in danger of capsizing at any time.

Again, Zhang Ang didn't last long, and after two or three seconds, he retracted his momentum.

After the demonstration, there was a sudden silence in the conference room, and no one spoke for a long time.

After a long while, Klose, the deputy minister of the general department, still spoke: "However, even if the chief of staff achieves the realm of martial saints, and the friend who is willing to help has the same strength, then we are nothing more than barely on par with the other side, and the chief of staff is a new martial saint, maybe we are still at a disadvantage, if we launch the plan now, isn't it too risky, it is better to wait for another two years, and wait for the party leader to break through, so that with the three martial saints in charge, the plan will be safe." ”

"No! Time is not on our side!" Zhang Ang interrupted him: "We can naturally wait, but the other party is not so stupid, and their strength has been recovering! Whether it is the two martial saints who have been seriously injured and recuperated, or the newly built regular legions, their strength has been strengthening, and they also know our existence, but since we have become bigger, they are not sure to destroy us for the time being." And although we are also getting stronger, our speed is far inferior to that of the other party! After all, they have the right to take the right place, they can mobilize the resources of the whole country at will, and they have the support of Junker nobles of all sizes, and the gap between us will only get bigger and bigger!"

Zhang Ang was categorical: "We didn't delay for a few more years! If we want to win, we can only race against time, and before they are completely ready, we will take the lead in attacking Berlin and fighting a decisive battle!"

Adolf also stood up, propped his hands on the table, looked around and said, "That's what I mean, too! They can wait, we can't wait! Now is the best time! I announce, the first phase of the 'Hunting Country Project' has officially begun!"

Then he waved his hand: "The matter is decided!

In the face of Adolf's resolute order, although they wanted to stop talking, or hesitated, everyone still chose to obey the order, left one after another, and went down to prepare the plan.

Once again, only Zhang Ang and Adolf were left in the conference room.

"Alright, the plan begins. Adolf turned his head to look at Zhang Ang and shrugged his shoulders again: "Alas, the matter has come to this, can you tell me, are you sure?"

"Yes, if it's not bad, it should be five or five, our odds are still quite high. Zhang Ang replied directly: "As long as there are no accidents." ”

"What accident?" said Adolf, puzzled.

"For example, there is still a martial saint in Berlin who has never made a move, but looking at the situation of the last war, it was so critical that he didn't make a move, so it shouldn't be very likely. Zhang Ang explained: "The other one is the Holy See. Although the Holy See does not have any soldiers, and it is impossible for them to send troops to the German side, there are still many masters of the Holy See, and it is not a secret that our organization is in Germany now, and I am afraid that they will take the opportunity to fish in troubled waters. For example, like the one on the Rhine, an elite team led by a martial saint-level powerhouse was sent over. ”

"This ...... No way. Adolf also frowned: "Last time, there were demons outside the wind and rain, they made a move, this time it is completely our German civil war, who wins and who loses, what does it matter to them? What reason do they have? And they were suppressed by Berlin more than ten years ago, even if they help, they won't help them." ”

"Forget it, no matter what, let's get ahead of the curve, hit Berlin first, and complete the whole plan as quickly as possible. Zhang Ang's face was solemn, and he slapped the table: "As long as the speed is fast enough, even if they want to interfere, it's too late!"